Dawn On A New Page

© 9M2KL 14 November 1997

He sits on a ledge,
Rather near the edge,
Enjoying a quiet afternoon,
The euphoria due to happen real soon.

Oh what a light!
Shining oh so bright!
Are you ready for the fight?
Ensnare him with a bowline on a bight!

Out of mind, out of sight.
Hey, am I right?
It doesn’t matter bout your height,
It’s not the size of the dog in the fight,

All these matters, it’s very slight,
Come forth and conquer with all your might!
Make sure you squeeze your victim tight!
Plan your cover up, late at night.

Something’s coming up,
I ponder this prophecy,
As I stare at my cup,
Filled with quality Hennesy.

Is it really true?
Or is it just me?
I don’t have a clue,
Ah well, just let it be.